Foley began to fuck her.

He drew out until only the tip of his massive tool was in her slot, paused and then pushed slowly back up the slippery channel. Jackie writhed on his cock, panting. He gave her a second slow stroke, dipping his knees and feeding the pork to her with an under-slung stroke. Jackie pushed her loins out to meet him with a counterpointal pelvic jolt. Foley corkscrewed in on the third stroke, screwing his great pecker into her lustily. She matched his movements, rotating her hips and rippling her cunt round him, making her cunt a juicy socket into which he could plunge his prong. He began to move faster, pouring the meat into her frothy hole violently. He was gritting his teeth and rolling his eyes, looking almost demented in his passion. He shoveled the fleshy fuel to her like a stoker feeding a furnace, slamming in so deep and hard that his balls were thudding against her tilted ass.

Jackie's face was contorted with desire. Her doll-like eyes had narrowed to slits and her red lips were parted and moist as she gasped on his lunges. Her heels drummed on his ass, urging him to fuck her faster and harder, then they locked behind him and her thighs tightened and relaxed over his hips – relaxing as he pushed in, compressing as he withdrew.

Foley was putting it to her with total absorption and concentration. His balls were so swollen with pent-up passion that they bulged between her thighs and his pecker was expanding, spreading her cunt wider and wider. He was snorting with the effort.

Jackie whimpered with ecstasy. Her big tits bounced with firm weight as she rocked to and fro on the edge of the desk. She threw her head back, rolling it from side to side. Her throat worked as she gasped and gurgled with the bliss of fucking.

Foley cupped his hands over her tits, as if clawing at them for support. Her hot nipples hardened in his palms and his fingertips dug into the soft globes. He was beaded with drops of perspiration and his breath rasped out harshly as his orgasm drew near.